Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray

"Ah --"

palm brought

face crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't

coldly,

the pieces out, he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy, and his

to see her in

"No --"

point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into

time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly

blood stained Tracy's

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

don't have to be sarcastic

out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming

by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

more stubborn

"No --"

shook her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

looked at him

he remembered what he was doing after being

as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her

to care about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

you up

to threaten.

struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and

as if she

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

beat when he saw the

flashed through her

felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything

you feel painful,

her. Then he made up his

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife at the

Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

kind of fear rose from the bottom of

was also because her own thought

very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh.

"Hmm --"

Tracy almost let out

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a clear

know whether it was her tears or

the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm

knife cutting her

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the

eyes finally could not

were cut and

cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying woman.